Chapter 2

“Suchsoft, warm bodies to cuddle,Such queer little hearts to beat;Such swift, round tongues to kiss,Such sprawling, cushiony feet.She could feel in her clasping fingersThe touch of the satiny skin,And a cold, wet nose exploringThe dimples under her chin.”

“Suchsoft, warm bodies to cuddle,Such queer little hearts to beat;Such swift, round tongues to kiss,Such sprawling, cushiony feet.She could feel in her clasping fingersThe touch of the satiny skin,And a cold, wet nose exploringThe dimples under her chin.”

“Suchsoft, warm bodies to cuddle,

Such queer little hearts to beat;

Such swift, round tongues to kiss,

Such sprawling, cushiony feet.

She could feel in her clasping fingers

The touch of the satiny skin,

And a cold, wet nose exploring

The dimples under her chin.”

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